Master from the Lunatic Asylum [Transmigration Book]

After going out, Shi Gu realized that he had lost his way.

It can't be blamed on him, it's because the road led by the young man was too convoluted, and he was in a state of confusion at the time, and he forgot how to go if he didn't pay attention.

In desperation, Shi Gu turned back the same way.

But instead of going to the small attic, he went to the big attic next to it.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the sound of playfulness rushed over, followed by a sea of ​​people, Yingyingyanyan, everyone had smiles on their faces, and the sound of toasting and music came one after another.

Shi Gu shrank subconsciously, not quite able to adapt to such a world.

"What a cute little boy."

A charming female voice sounded, and immediately, a piece of thin sleeves with a pungent fragrance covered Shigu's face.

"Ah-"

He was really insensitive to the smell of this inferior balm, so he sneezed immediately, covered his nose and backed away again and again.

"Cut, a little thing that doesn't understand style."

It was a woman with a graceful figure, leaning on the man beside her as if she was soft and boneless. Although she was not very beautiful, she also had a special flavor. She was wearing a lavender tulle, and her plump breasts and thighs were faintly visible.

"Little thing, you've gone to the wrong place. This is not the place for a young man like you to come." The woman smiled, "Hurry up and leave before the girls in the building find out, otherwise those little rascals will come to you." I can't hold back the flirting."

Amorous, flirtatious, profligate.

Unfortunately, Shigu didn't understand a single word.

He stood where he was, with confusion in his eyes.

"Qingyun, you are wrong."

A voice cut in.

"I think this young master didn't go to the wrong place, but the wrong building."

The man next to the woman smiled and said that he was well dressed, but his eyes were not very comfortable, and his smile didn't reach his eyes: "You are next door, right? I never thought that such a stunning beauty can be found in such a small place." , brother, is it listed?"

As he spoke, he walked around Shigu a few times, and his tone seemed to be evaluating a product: "Not bad, not bad, good-looking, and good-looking, just..."

He looked up and down: "It's a little higher."

Shigu: "..."

Although he didn't know what listing was, he subconsciously took a step back.

He didn't like the man's smile.

But it is worth noting that this person has cultivation.

Although he has only been in the Sixu Continent for three months, Shi Gu can already roughly judge whether he is a monk or not by the breath of others. He can basically judge it, and rarely makes mistakes.

"Young Master Zhang is joking, this little thing looks very strange to me, it must have strayed into this place by mistake, not from the building next door."

The woman named Qingyun whispered softly: "Young Master Zhang, we agreed to only stay with you tonight, why did such a young master steal your eyes away?"

It can be seen that Qingyun intends to save the situation, but unfortunately, the man is not hooked at all, so he frivolously tickled Qingyun's chin with his index finger: "How can it be, isn't it my brothers who are good at this? They ask."

After all, Mr. Zhang waved his hand, and several young masters came over from the building, surrounding Shi Gu together.

Qing Yun gave Shi Gu a self-seeking look.

Shi Gu scanned a few people around, they were all monks.

"Yo, this kid looks...really good." One of the people holding a folding fan patted him with the fan handle, "How old are you?"

The person behind said with a smile: "Look at his tender face, I bet, at most twenty, no more."

"Twenty? Li Heizi, you said it wrong, I think it's only sixteen!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"..."

The room was full of noise, and no one could see clearly the downcast eyes hidden under the shadow of thick eyelashes.

Shi Gu silently put two white discs into his mouth.

"What are you eating?" The original man surnamed Zhang asked upon seeing this.

"medicine."

medicine?

Mr. Zhang was taken aback, and was about to speak, but was pulled by someone: "Alright Zhang Jin, I didn't look at his face, he is probably sick! You don't think it's bad luck."

It was only then that Zhang Jin noticed that Shi Gu's face was as pale as paper, but he hadn't noticed it because he was covered by the dim lights in the building just now.

"Tsk, it turned out to be a sick person, bad luck."

After that, he waved at Shi Gu in disgust: "Let's go."

Shi Gu walked slowly to the second floor.

"Two plates of mung bean cakes, two plates of sauced pork, two roast chickens, two steamed fish, thank you."

The number of people on this floor is not much less than that on the first floor, but fortunately, there are no more inexplicable people blocking his way, Shigu walked around, finally found a vacant seat, sat down immediately, and directed said the servant.

He is hungry.

"Excuse me, one tael of silver." The servant said.

Shi Gu directly threw him a money bag.

If the man surnamed Zhang was here just now, he would have found out that it was his purse. However, there were so many monks present at that time, no one noticed when Shigu walked along.

After paying, the food was served, and Shigu started to eat slowly.

Probably delicious food can calm one's mind. As the food on the table decreased, his chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down. After a quarter of an hour, his complexion finally looked much better, and it was no longer as pale as paper just now.

Well, just a little choked.

Shi Gu thumped his chest a little uncomfortable, but it seems that this place does not sell water, only wine.

Suddenly, a commotion accompanied by a female scream came from the gate.

"Come on! Something happened!"

Shi Gu followed the sound and looked, the hand holding the pastry suddenly trembled.

It's Miss Huang.

No one noticed that at this moment, Shi Gu's face, which had managed to recover a little, suddenly lost all color.

Sister Huang was helped up, and her face was shocked: "I... I left for a while, and when I came back, Xiaoyun fell to the ground for some reason. I helped him, and he suddenly vomited blood. Lots of blood."

The more she talked, the more frightened she became, and she firmly grasped the hands of the people around her, intermittently, trembling all over her body: "No... I didn't do it, I was really not there..."

"Where is the person? Take me to see."

During the confusion, a male voice came in. This voice was very familiar, but it was the man surnamed Zhang who had flirted with him before.

"This son is..."

"I am Zhang Jin, a disciple of Qinghe Sect, just take me there." The man waved the folding fan in his hand.

"It's a fairy!" Everyone was in an uproar.

"Immortals please come this way, please come here."

Zhang Jin nodded proudly and followed Sister Huang.

It was Qinghezong.

Shi Gu didn't know if he should sigh that it didn't take much effort to say a word.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure downstairs.

——It was an inner sect disciple who came out together this time, he was holding a talisman in one hand, presumably he was communicating with Qing Yuan and others.

After hesitating for a while, Shigu followed the crowd and went again to the small attic where he had left for less than two hours.

In the past, there were already many people around the door, and it was not realistic to force a way in, so Shi Gu had no choice but to stand at the door and look into the building through the crowd of people.

But I saw Xiaoyun lying on the ground, not awake, and Sister Huang was talking anxiously, the scene was clean, and there was no vomiting of blood as Sister Huang said, it should have been cleaned up, seeing it, it was the same time He breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know when the night has come quietly, Shi Gu's hand hanging by his side is tightly clenched.

Zhang Jin half-kneeled beside Xiaoyun, using spiritual power to probe his whole body.

The more he probed, the more he frowned.

"How is it? Immortal Zhang, is Xiaoyun okay?" Sister Huang asked cautiously.

Zhang Jin slowly put Xiaoyun down, and said lightly, "Tell me first, did he meet anyone special today?"

Miss Huang was taken aback.

She didn't know whether she should tell the story of the past. You must know that abducting and selling an innocent son to a small house is definitely a felony. If you tell it, Miss Huang will have to go to the government .

After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and concluded, "No, everything is normal for him today."

"Really?" Zhang Jin gave him a cold look. Sister Huang's forehead unconsciously oozes cold sweat, but she still said firmly, "Really."

"Humph."

He snorted inexplicably, and Zhang Jin didn't bother to pursue it. He got up and said, "Don't worry, he won't die. The person who shot him was merciful and spared his life, but—"

With a change in tone, he continued: "For the rest of his life, I'm afraid he won't be in good health."

"How is it?" As soon as Zhang Jin went out, his "brothers" surrounded him.

Zhang Jin looked solemn and shook her head slowly.

"He was injured by spiritual power in an instant while avoiding all the deadly organs. This method..." Zhang Jin paused before continuing.

"This kind of method is at least Jindan. No, although Jindan can release its spiritual power, it can't be so freely. This person is at least a Nascent Soul!"

"Impossible!" A dark-skinned person immediately denied it.

"He is a young man, how can he offend such a powerful senior expert? Nascent Soul Stage? That's an elder-level cultivation base."

"Also... it's not impossible." A weaker voice sounded, it was the most honest and youngest person among the few people.

"Brother Li, have you forgotten...we killed several outer disciples of the Cangyun Sect yesterday, just in case...if the elders of the Cangyun Sect came to the door..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Before the man could finish speaking, a tall man interrupted him sharply, but he was dressed in a black robe, with a formidable aura, and he seemed to be the leader among the Qinghezong and the others.

"There are thousands of outer sect disciples in the Cangyun Sect, how many or how few make any difference? Besides, those hypocritical bastards of the Cangyun Sect, do they dare to come forward and offend our Qinghe Sect?"

"Really?" A cold snort with spiritual power suddenly sounded, and everyone present felt tense.

Shigu raised his head.

It was Qing Yuan who came with the sword.

"Fellow Daoist, do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

Amidst countless exclamations, Qingyuan stood with a cold expression on his sword, looking straight at the tall man who spoke just now in mid-air.

The big tall man was not cowardly either, so he repeated it immediately: "I said that your Cangyun sect is full of cowards, hypocritical, what's wrong? Is there a problem?!"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yuan's expression suddenly turned cold, he held his sword and landed in front of that person, and clasped his fists in a cold voice: "Qing Yuan, the second disciple of the fourth peak of the inner sect of Cangyun Sect, Qing Yuan, would like to learn from fellow Taoists!"

"Hit it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The big tall man sneered, and also fired his weapon: "Fu Jin, a disciple of the inner sect of Qinghe Sect, brother, please!"

When he heard the name Fu Jin, Qing Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Fu Jin was a character who had appeared in the last sect competition. He was very powerful, and his status in Qinghe Sect was similar to that of Qing Yuan in Cangyun Sect.

Is it him?

Qingyuan felt tricky about this task.

Mostly, the battles between young people are always so impatient and sudden. Before Shigu even came to his senses, the two groups of people had already fought together. The sword light and spiritual power clashed wildly, scaring the ordinary people below to scatter. flee.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Amidst the screams, Shi Gu was suddenly patted on the shoulder. He was startled and looked at the person coming.

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" Yu Zhan frowned.

"It's okay." Shi Gu turned his head a little uncomfortably, avoiding Yu Zhan's gaze, then took a deep breath, and said softly, "They are fighting, don't you want to help?"

"Didn't you go too?" Yu Zhan asked back, "The dog-eat-dog show, I didn't take advantage of this great opportunity to watch it, but instead got into it? I'm not stupid."

"Well, that's true." Shi Gu lowered his head, perhaps because of his bad complexion, he looked a little lonely at the moment.

This is strange.

Yu Zhan glanced at him, and after a while, couldn't help but glance at him again. After a long time, he snorted and said, "What? Was he bullied? He looked aggrieved."

"If you are being bullied, just say it. Although I look down on you, you are more or less my master in name. Maybe I am in a good mood, so I will help you."

These words were really not "Yu Zhan". After he finished speaking, even he himself frowned, couldn't help turning his face away, and remained silent.

The situation of the battle was tense, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. Yu Zhan felt bored after watching it for a while, and then turned his gaze back, but it happened to meet Shi Gu's scrutinizing eyes.

Yu Zhan has seen many beauties, and even more beautiful eyes.

But the pair of eyes in front of him made him search all over his memory, but he couldn't find a pair that could be compared with them.

Very black and very deep.

He is obviously a person who can see through at a glance, but why does he have such deep eyes?

For the first time, Yu Zhan felt a little uncomfortable.

"cough."

Coughing to cover up, he stretched out his hand, pinched Shi Gu's chin unceremoniously, and forcibly turned his gaze to the battlefield.

"Don't look at me, watch the show."

On the stage, sword lights and screams were mixed and chaotic. Outside the stage, Shi Gu's fingers were pinched, slender and white.